ay stretch, how ´bout this:
i´ll battle Blood and Thato, take you niggas in tandem/
his random flow´s got me thinkin i should have banned him/
abandon Blood, Thato and whoever else is with ´em/
he´s right, he´s not predictable- i just don´t get him/
sour cos he rhymed stitches and bitches together/
however, claimin that he didn´t... nigga watever!/
but enuff petty shit, lemme spit the verse now/
twist this boy´s mind like niggas runnin through turnstiles/
i am the one, you´re just a padawan/
while you´re panickin like anakin i get my hustle on/
i´m your obi wan, son- the master. the truth/
is that without me, you´re a [light] saber without luke/
saber without tooth, or sheath with no knife/
you´re dark, Blood cos my shadow is your light/
you couldn´t see me if you looked in my pupils/
you´re softer than some water and some two minute noodles/
i´ll f*** with Blood, battle ´til he bleeds to death/
lop your head off like highlander: you´ll breath through your neck/
face it: the smartest thing about you is your mouth/
i rock on 10 bars of what hip hop is about!
nigga WHAT? shuffle outta smuts and come battle this! and stretch, its good, nó?